Events of today included my being check-in, a very loud discussion of LotR and HP (books vs. movies) with Figment and two as yet un-nicknamed art geeks in the break room, pizza for supervisors, Superman Shirt Supervisor making a very bad inadvertent racial/innuendo slip of the tongue, and assorted other little goodies.
Evidently Figment and I do the sorts of pseudo-violent things that happen between very close friends and/or siblings very well. We're good at physical comedy. For his peace of mind, I did not share with him
nalidoll's mental image involving the glitter eyeshadow, the wings, and the tutu. Besides, there were others present. Tomorrow's a voluntary ten-hour shift for phone goons, which leaves me looking at a shift that will be at least twelve hours. Good for the paycheck, bad for the stress level, unless I get some very good sleep between then and now.
We can only hope that Darkside will be reachable by phone at some point when I call him, and/or that Figment hands out hugs or something as appropriate.
Maybe I can sleep now. I hope?
